After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 129 128. Demon Name (3.1K words - please subscribe)

Song Yan scanned again with his spiritual sense, and saw that Su Yanqing, who did not like Bai Xiuhu, was also there during the "Tingyu Island Sword Sect Elite Disciple Exchange".

However, he did not choose that woman.

No friendship, no interest.

When Gong Libai came to ask respectfully, he directly chose Miss Su Qi and Miss Yuzhuang, and asked Gong Libai to call the monks who captured the two women.

Two iron cages soon floated in the air, and a black-robed female cultivator with a rotten face followed closely. She bowed from a distance and said respectfully: "Blood Corpse Peak, Lu Xingyan, meet the sect master."

Song Yan glanced at the Blood Granny who was coming from a distance and said: "This female cultivator is not bad, cultivate her well."

The Blood Granny hurriedly responded.

The female cultivator of the Demon Sect named Lu Xingyan was also very happy, thanked repeatedly, and then retreated.

Capturing the Seventh Miss of the Su Family was certainly a great achievement, but the words of the new clan leader at this time were already the best reward.

Song Yan waved his hand, and the iron cage moved closer and stuck in front of the flying chariot.

Inside, the Seventh Miss Su, who had originally had lifeless eyes, showed a look of resentment the moment she saw him, but it was only for a moment, and then she became silent like dead water, like a doll without life and soul.

The dignity and grandeur that had been cultivated with great difficulty before was completely gone.

But this is not surprising. No matter how strong a person is, he will collapse and feel ashamed when facing the death of his relatives one by one in front of him and the extinction of his clan.

Song Yan looked into the distance and asked again: "How many people are there in the Crimson Palace Realm on the Su Family side?"

Grandma Xue waved her hand, and three coffins came from afar and floated to the side of the flying chariot. The coffin lids were opened, revealing two men and one woman.

Grandma Xue said, "The second son of the Su family, Su Yingren; the elder of the Su family, Su Hongxian, and Yuan Bixian."

Su Yao suddenly turned her head and looked at Su Yingren's face in the coffin. She screamed shrilly, then fell to the front of the iron cage, crying and shouting, "Second brother! Second brother!"

Song Yan waved his hand.

Grandma Xue closed the coffin lid again and flew away.

Song Yan looked at Miss Yuzhuang.

Cao Yuzhuang also looked at him indifferently.

Song Yan looked at the young lady who used to obey him in everything and said, "Don't you recognize me?"

Cao Yuzhuang closed her eyes, sighed softly, and said, "Kill me."

Song Yan squinted at the two women and moved his palm casually.

Snap.

Snap.

The two cages were opened, and the two women also floated from the cages into his flying chariot and landed on the bench opposite him, with their buttocks pressed into the luxurious carpet, but one of them had already dried up her tears and was completely absent-minded, and the other closed her eyes and did not look at the demon Song opposite.

Song Yan said: "I will send you to Luoxia Bamboo Island in a while."

Miss Su Qi seemed not to hear.

Cao Yuzhuang also kept her eyes closed.

Song Yan looked at the two women and suddenly realized that Su Yao had completely lost her Taoism. The Su family was gone, so even if she returned to Luoxia Bamboo Island at this time, what could she do? As for Cao Yuzhuang, she was also ashamed and had no desire to live.

No wonder, the reputation of the demon Song had been ruined by the wolf demon, and today his identity as the leader of the Puppet Sect was revealed, and I am afraid that everyone in the Nanwu Sword Sect would want to peel off his skin and eat his flesh.

As for "the matter of the great elder", he had already known it through Grandma Hong and General Gu, but knowing it could not change it. "The great elder did not say much" meant that the fake was tacitly acknowledged to be real, and endorsed and sealed "the bad things done by the demon Song".

Not everything in the world can be explained clearly.

There is no need to explain.

The air suddenly became quiet, showing a strange silence.

Suddenly, Song Yan raised his hand, and Miss Su Qi, who seemed to have no soul, floated to his side.

Her figure was proud, her legs were still long, and her apricot eyes were dull, but she was a first-class beauty.

"Nice legs."

Song Yan suddenly praised.

Then

Hiss, pull~~

There was a crisp sound, as if the sword robe was torn open.

Song Yan picked up Su Yao with both hands and raised her high.

Then slowly, slowly.

The flying chariot suddenly became noisy.

He cast his eyes on Cao Yuzhuang opposite him, beckoned, and said: "Come here, together."

For a long time, and for a long time.

The two bodies lay on the carpet, covered with the ruined sword robe. Su Yao's feet were still hooked on Song Yan, and new emotions seemed to have begun to emerge in her lifeless eyes.

Good emotions, bad emotions, they are all emotions, at least they are no longer empty.

Song Yan said: "Su Yingren's corpse is really good, I will train it into a blood corpse and let him fight for me."

After saying that, he thought for a while and said: "By the way, the corpse of the elder is also good, I will also train it into a blood corpse, hehehehe"

"Devil!"

Miss Su Qi cursed.

Hearing this scolding, Song Yan didn't care. He leaned over and pinched her chin, saying, "Do you know how stupid you are?"

After that, he began to list all the stupid things Su Yao had done in the past from Nanzhu Peak, and then laughed jokingly: "Look at everything you have done, look at your self-righteous growth, and look at the end you have ended up with.

Hehe, I won't kill you, nor will I imprison you. After taking you to the Puppet Sect, you will be my furnace. No matter where you go during the day, you have to come back to serve me at night.

However, I think you will definitely commit suicide, it's up to you.

You are the kind of young lady who looks strong but is actually fragile.

You are too weak, not only weak in strength, but also a useless waste who can only drag people down and is useless."

After saying that, he glanced at Su Yao as if he was looking at a used piece of garbage, then slowly looked at Cao Yuzhuang and smiled: "You, you are just as stupid.

Then, treat yourself the same as your new master."

After saying that, Song Yan ordered: "Bring two robes of my Puppet Sect disciples and two flying swords.

By the way, is Su Yingren's flying sword still there?

If so, bring that one over."

Soon, the Puppet Sect's black robe and Su Yingren's flying sword arrived.

Song Yan threw them on the two women like trash, and said coldly: "If you can still move, put on your clothes, fly the sword beside my chariot, and go wherever I go."

After a while.

Song Yan's flying chariot slowly started and went to Luoxia Bamboo Island.

Xueyazi and Qu Yue led the way, Tonghuzi found a place to recuperate, and the other Jiang Palace-level magic cultivators were on both sides, and many Puppet Sect disciples followed respectfully.

But there were two new people in this flying chariot team——Su Yao and Cao Yuzhuang.

These two women had a lot in common.

They were both very beautiful, and their entire families were wiped out by the Puppet Sect. And for some inexplicable reason and determination, they obeyed Song Yan's words and followed him on both sides of the flying chariot, like maids.

At dawn, the besieged people on Luoxia Bamboo Island did not receive reinforcements, but a mighty enemy army.

The sword cultivators looked at the distance in despair, especially the flying chariot in the center.

They already knew who was in the flying chariot.

But what surprised them was the two women beside the flying chariot.

There was a lot of discussion for a while.

Song Yan slightly lifted the curtain and overlooked the island, and he was about to speak until Yu Xuanwei came out.

But before he and Yu Xuanwei spoke, a female cultivator rushed out from the group of cultivators on the island.

The female cultivator asked sharply: "Devil! Where is Bai Xiuhu? Did you kill Bai Xiuhu?!"

Song Yan looked carefully and saw that it was Junior Sister Xiaoli.

Before he opened his mouth, a demon cultivator beside him shouted: "How dare you!"

Song Yan waved his hand, and the demon cultivator retreated respectfully.

Song Yan looked around and asked: "Who is Bai Xiuhu?"

The Puppet Sect immediately started to whisper to each other, and soon, Xue Yazi came again and told who "Bai Xiuhu" was.

Song Yan asked impatiently again: "Is he dead?"

This time, a long time passed, but no one dared to speak, because no one had encountered Bai Xiuhu, and Bai Xiuhu was obviously on the shadow puppet boat at this time.

Song Yan said coldly: "Did you miss it?"

As soon as the words fell, Grandma Xue hurriedly explained: "Master, the Misty Sea is too vast, and with the participation of the fox and wolf monsters, perhaps there are indeed cultivators who escaped."

Even though she didn't know the true identity of "White Embroidered Tiger", after all, what they saw when they entered the alchemy room was not White Embroidered Tiger, but Song Yan.

At this time, she was even prepared for the master's wrath.

However, Song Yan just nodded when he heard it, looked at Xiaoli, and said lightly: "Did you hear it?"

Then he ignored Xiaoli, but looked at Yu Xuanwei and smiled: "Look, am I sincere?"

Yu Xuanwei said: "If you release many of my fellow disciples, then you are sincere."

She stared at the flying chariot in the sky, and said: "I know you want to repair the ancient teleportation array, and I promised you, but now. Everything in the past is not counted.

I promise you that I am determined to fight to the death. If I die, even if your Puppet Sect has a formation master, you will never think of repairing the ancient teleportation array!"

Song Yan just felt funny and asked back: "Little girl, do you think I can agree to your request?"

Yu Xuanwei said: "What about releasing the people on this island?"

She originally planned to "make an outrageous request first" and then make the "real request".

If the Puppet Sect insists on attacking Luoxiazhu Island, it is only a matter of time before it is broken.

Song Yan lowered his eyes, as if thinking for a moment, and then said: "Cunning little girl, you are good at talking.

Never mind, I promise you.

However, you must go to the ancient teleportation array immediately to repair it, and you cannot stop for a day.

I have what you need, take it."

After saying that, Song Yan sent his palm and sent the "storage bag containing Gu Huangzi and Hong Nainai Soul Gold Stone" to the front of the array.

Yu Xuanwei did not take it immediately, but watched Song Yan quietly until Song Yan waved his hand and the Puppet Sect's cultivator army retreated. She still did not open the big array until a long time later, and then opened a line and let the storage bag fall in.

She looked inside and was shocked.

There are too many Soul Gold Stones in here, right?

On the other side, Xiaoli, the junior sister, also clasped her hands together, held them in front of her chest, and silently blessed Senior Brother Bai. She felt that what Song Motou said should not be false, so it seemed that Senior Brother Bai should have escaped after being injured.

As long as he is not dead, it's fine.

On the other side, Song Yan dispersed the army of monks and led Su Yao and Cao Yuzhuang to the library of Tongque Island again, saying: "I have roughly flipped through the books here, but I didn't find the cultivation notes of the elders or sect masters of the late Jiang Palace in the past. Do you know where they are?"

He needs to find information about breaking through the Purple Mansion Realm.

Su Yao looked at him coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes.

Song Yan also looked directly at her.

After a long time, Su Yao said: "Devil, have you ever seen a family that puts secret notes in the library? Come with me"